Veronica gasped, blushing helplessly as Logan gripped her thighs tightly and continued to tease her with his tongue; she was completely at his mercy. The Hearst Prisoner T-shirt she was wearing had been lifted up behind her neck so her pert breasts were showing, but without the keys, he hadn't been able to undress her completely. Veronica's hands were still cuffed behind her back as she sat on her knees on the bed straddling his face, her ankles trapped beneath his broad shoulders while he worked her up into a heart pounding frenzy, her breath quickened as he increased his licks against her clit, making her cry out. She squirmed in pleasure but he held her firmly in place.

"Logan…" she pleaded.

I can't take much more…

When she had first dreamt up their little roleplay exercise she hadn't thought that he would use the opportunity to seduce her as slowly as this… usually Logan gave into her need to have him inside her but he wouldn't relent… he was determined to drag out their foreplay this afternoon. He coaxed her to that sensational mind-shattering edge and couldn't hold back anymore, colours erupted exploded as she felt like she was falling, anchored only by the feel of his arms around her hips as his hot mouth sent her spiralling into bliss.

Encouraged by the erotic response Logan didn't stop, he half-groaned, half-growled in gratification against her delicate folds as she continued to gasp breathlessly, her body trembling as the aftershocks pulsed through her. A sheen of sweat gathered on her forehead and she tried to wriggle her hips away from him as the air abandoned her lunges yet again and she orgasmed in rapid succession for the fourth time. Her body jerked against his mouth and she could feel him smiling as he chuckled, he loved the sight of her lost to her instincts as she got lost in the physical pleasure. This was so incredibly intimate and it was one of the few things that would really make her blush, and damn she was so fucking cute when she blushed like that, not just in her cheeks, but almost with her whole body, like he could see the heat and desire rising underneath her beautiful pale skin.

Logan had received a noise complaint from the hotel management a few weeks ago from the guests staying in the room next door, Veronica had been mortified and had refused to let him do this again at all but now she was at his complete mercy. This always felt like more of an accomplishment to have her climax this way for him, it took more work and he knew from her own confession, that no one else had ever driven her wild with need this way before. He was competitive and he loved to play this game to outdo himself from his last performance.

He felt her toes curl and she began to tremble again as he intimately kissed her clitoris and she rewarded him with her little mewls of delight. She was almost thoroughly exhausted by the time he helped her to allow him to sit up beside her as she collapsed onto her side panting. She was so wet and ready for him now.

"You… complete…" she said accusingly, her blue eyes glaring at him but before she could continue he gave her a searing kiss, his lips silencing her as he reached to unfasten the belt of his jeans and slid them off. He was enthralled by the wanton needy creature curled beside him on the bed.

"Not done yet Sugarpuss…" he promised as he grabbed hold of her hips and hauled her against his body, leaving a trail of kisses down her neck, cupping her petite breasts in his hands. He couldn't stop the rough cry from ripping from his throat as she sank onto his length, a sheath of silken heat. Their gazes tangled for a few breathless seconds as she adjusted to the sensation of him filling her, stretching her before he slowly began to thrust upwards, he was larger in this position as she sat in his lap and rocked her hips against his pelvis. She trembled again as her clit grazed against him and she rested her head on his shoulder and Logan held her closer, pounding into her. The rhythm was passionate, molten, consuming. Veronica cried out again, biting down on his shoulder and he felt her pulsating around his shaft as his movements swept her off into euphoria.

"Again?" he chuckled.

This had to be some kind of personal best….

They had barely even started, they had an entire afternoon. He watched her toes curl again and rocked her gently against him while he slowed his movements to give her time to recover. She sat back and looked at him through the cascading blond hair that fell around her face.

"Tired?" he teased and she whimpered as the feel of him still deep inside her while she quivered around him sent her over the edge again.

He should think about getting those cuffs off her soon…

"Where's the keys?" he asked softly as he gently kissed her forehead, cupping her face.

A slow impish grin played on her lips and her blue eyes held a mischievous glimmer.

"Veronica…." He warned as he grasped hold of her hips again.

"Sorry Officer… this girl ain't no snitch…" she taunted.

"That how we are going to do this?" he smiled as he increased his thrusts again, delving in deeper this time and she nodded. By the time she was ready to confess he was stifling her words with soft, hot, drugging kisses and she wriggled her hips in a silent invitation as she lay on her back.

"The silver box in the bathroom…" she panted as his fingers played with her, she was desperate to get the cuffs off to touch him now.

"Keys?" he asked and she nodded again. "Good to know… but… I didn't hear the Warden mention anything about Leniency…" he teased as he rolled her onto her side and lay down beside her, pulling her hips against him until they were almost spooning. Her heart raced in anticipation as he teased the tip of his cock against her wet pussy. "I mean… I could lose my badge for inappropriate relationships with an inmate…" he said as his fingers glided along her clit, making her writhe.

"I promise… I'll be a good girl Officer Logan…" she gasped as he delved deeply into her, burying himself to the hilt. He knew she wanted her hands free to explore his skin, to dig her nails into his shoulders as she lost control but he was having so much fun having her all to himself.

God she was so tight…

"I'll take that under advisement" he panted as he thrust into her over and over again, his fingers playing with her clit in time to his movement. He gasped as he increased his pace, tension building, she was clenched tightly around him again.

"Logan.." she cried out as she twitched against his shaft as he lost control and climaxed at the same time.

"Alright… Inmate 69… time for your shower" he teased as he kissed her shoulder.

"Officer! But what if I drop the soap?" she said in mock horror.

"Oh God…. Please please drop the soap…" he chuckled as he picked Veronica off the bed and carried her to the bathroom.